The Billionaire Husband In Disguise Novels & Stories

"I don't know how you'll do it but try to disguise yourself. The social media says that there'll be a dinner party there tonight. So I don't know if you can pretend to be a worker or something." I simpered harder, and bit my lower lip to prevent myself from bursting out in laughter. So she was sensible enough to tell him to disguise himself? Kudos to her! What a foolish friend she was. Betrayal was one of the reasons I had no friends. I didn't trust them at all. Due to the fact that I used to deceive my husband, I always had great fear that if I had a friend, they could only end up exposing me to him. "Ok then." She took a glimpse at me. "Just ensure that no one sees you before then. The guy

But, I just found out that my husband was the son of a billionaire. We have been together for months and he didn't even think of letting me know. How long was he planning on keeping the secret from me? I wouldn't even find out if not for the fact that I went through his phone. I was actually searching for his best picture to frame for him as a birthday gift but instead I discovered something shocking. Not even my boyfriend or a fiance, but my own husband was the son of a billionaire and I didn't even have the slightest idea.

The room was thankfully unoccupied. “You bastard! I’ll have you jailed for this. What the fuck is wrong with you? You couldn’t wait until after the wedding to crawl up out of whatever hole you live in?” Tracy whispered furiously. “You lied to me,” Josh whined in an accusatory tone that sounded so ridiculous. “What the fuck are you talking about?” “I saw your husband-to-be on TV and googled him. He is a freaking billionaire. How does a billionaire’s bride-to-be not have a hundred thousand dollars?” Josh asked. He was no longer slurring his words as much as he had before.

I was just his normal employee, with a very special rank, His future wife. I was hoping in the morning when I would open my eyes. I wanted to wake up in my room. I was shuffling the channel. I stuck with a familiar face, Agat. I stopped my finger from moving the channel with a smile, although there was no reason to show my teeth. But it didn't last long. My mouth hung open in disbelief. ' Mystery girl is going to be the queen of eligible billionaires, the new CEO!' ' Successful businessman gets his dream girl. '

Kaylee said with a smirk as she thought that Rhiannon would soon be humiliated. The man was surprised as he remembered who was dressed that way. He glanced at Octavius with a curious gaze as he didn’t understand how Octavius was involved in all that. “And who is this?” the boss asked as he glanced at Rhiannon. “Rhiannon Hamilton, my wife,” Octavius replied coldly as he gave the man a warning through his eyes. “Wife? You…” the man was dumbfounded and couldn’t believe what he had just heard.

He walk away from me like I wasn't his wife. However, he is right. We might be married but he would never love me. For him, what we did was just a ordinary s*x and not making love at all. For him, I wasn't special at all. But for him, I am willing to risk it all. Matthew won't never love me. He can't show me to the world and proudly says that I'm his wife. Cause I am Tyra Louise Skyler-Grey, the billionaire's secret wife.

Anna crossed her legs and looked up. "You should have seen the way I was carrying my head around the office because I was banging the boss. He even promised to see my parents." She hit the table, causing the glasses of wine to shake. "It all brings us to one thing," Eve said. "What?" "His wife. It's obvious Henry loves his wife and is hiding his schemes from her." "She's the highlight of every story here." Sherry agreed with a nod. "Then we bring the stories to the limelight and spray the garment of her husband's shame before her," Xiana said

“It’s a weapon. A battlefield disguised as a celebration. Because Once we’re married, I gain influence over the family shares. And go to build my own family. And That is the main reason you’re here.” My fingers tightened in my lap. “But the plan must be very perfect and unnoticeable,” he added. “No mistakes. No suspicion. Every move must appear real and genuine.” I swallowed hard. This wasn’t a wedding it was war. “And what about William?” I asked quietly. “Sure he Won’t he notice?” “He’ll actually try,” Xavier said calmly in a low voice. “But if we control the timing and maintain secrecy, he won’t realize what’s happening until it’s too late for him to move.”

"Giselle!" A voice startled her. Aileen stood there. "Sorry to bother you, but I'm here to give you an invitation to the opening of my husband's new villa." Aileen got straight to the point. Giselle paused, glancing at her mother-in-law, who was listening intently. "So, your husband bought a new villa? That seems extravagant. He's a Takur, after all." "Yes, but he'll only rent it out. It's a side business."

“Please, tell me. I need to know what I'm dealing with.” She headed for the door. Before leaving, she stopped, "Dinner is served at seven." I sighed in defeat, “Will Simone be there?” Judith paused, "Maybe. But don't wait for him.” Then she left and shut the door behind her. I stared at the closed door. A disabled billionaire who lived in darkness, hated visitors, threw knives at people, and apparently had enough rules to fill a handbook. I walked toward the balcony doors and stepped outside. The air felt cool as the ocean stretched endlessly before me. I rested my hands on the railing.